We'd just had lunch by the pool at the Santa Marguerite, a nice restaurant inside a beach establishment of the same name. The resort was elegant and c...omplete with the best amenities, private cabins, hot showers and an stylish bar famous for serving the best espresso in town. So we decided to stay for the afternoon and to rent an umbrella with two lounge chairs. At the reception, we asked for the nearest set to the shore and we were told that the closest available was a fourth row. We asked why. 1. No means no. Problem people were bounced and banned. 2. Guys didn't approach or proposition women. Guys talked to guys, shared their interest, explained who they were and then that info was taken back to each of their women. She said yes or no only to her guy. No stress on the wives. No embarrassment. It worked pretty well. 3. Strictly no drugs allowed. Did we "party" that night? Oh yea. Took us until about 3am that morning. Much of the crowd was gone except for a few core couples that were. Slooooowly slid up her thigh, feeling the heat as I got closer to her lacy thong panties. I finally reached them and started to rub against her (now completely drenched) lips through her possibly ruined panties, causing her to spasm in her seat and bite her lip to stay silent. I reached my fingers around the edge of them and pulled the crotch of her panties to the side. That's when the heat my hand could feel (along with the wetness) literally double. I slid my index and middle finger up along. " Good. That will give me something better to do than watching TV all day. Boy, that's getting boring." How are the puppies doing?" They're doing good. I've been thinking about what you said and I'd like to go door to door trying to give them away. Could you go with me sometime?" Sure. How about Saturday?" Saturday sounds good. That flier thing you were talking about does, too." OK. We'll take some pictures first thing Saturday and put something together. Let's just print up 20 or so and we can.